They say it`s
a mistake.
An error.
A suitable
end of time,
period to a
period in life.
In silence
we will stay.
The absence
of sound.
Pure liquid
presence,
faith in
our own breath.
They say it`s a broken heart.
The metal stone
which makes us unable
to reach the surface.
Though destiny is out there,
we just might not know where to find it.
That`s because it is
infinite.
They say we
have lost our minds.
But that`s
all right, we still have our souls.
And a mug
full of hot, black, sugarless coffee
(we need
bitter coffee: our life`s already sweet).
The whole
sun is trying to find a hole in our skin
just to figure
out how to warm up things.
We need our
own lights,
we need to
shine by the inside.
They say we have no glory, they say we are
scumbags.
We don`t live in glory, we don`t need no glory.
We need a place to live, something to eat,
and our strength.
We may need to spend several days without food,
because
starvation seems to be a fast way to reach
something.
Or we can just have a great meal
and talk about it later.
They say
ignorance is a blessing.
But we
ignore that phrase.
We know how
important
self
awareness is.
We build
our dreams
upon the
air,
hoping that
God will reach a helpful hand
to hold our
castles steady.
They say we can`t close our eyes at night.
That’s true.
When we lay down, we keep our eyes wide open.
We gaze at the stars!
And, when we look at them,
we realize how much endless we are
deep inside
ourselves.
They say
loneliness is a great feeling.
But being
lonely means never feeling anything,
means never
finding something to be mad at.
(we are
insane, indeed)
A sound
might be just perfect.
The sea
might be cold.
A night
might be short.
A blink
might last a whole life.
The say
one day
everything
will be
over.
But we believe in the reborn glory.
Caio Mello
17/06/2012
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